The day before, to celebrate 20 years together, we hopped the F train to Red Hook Brooklyn and walked against 30 knot winds to visit Steve Riley, an artist John discovered from searching the Internet before we left. We picked out a square ring for me and three wood pieces for John.
Grandchildren are well. Kids are well. Friends are well. A holiday with no drama, just chilly breezy weather! Our plan to address the Christmas cards from the comfort of our hotel was shoved aside for walks up and down Manhattan. We visited department stores to see the decorated windows (Lord & Taylor's is the best).
Now, the day after Christmas, the weather threatens -- do we leave today or cross our fingers, hope the weather threats are exaggerated, and leave tomorrow as planned?
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